Mother's Chosen Master

Lan Zirui didn't make any jokes with someone, she really set up a net to monitor her every move around the clock.Nangong Tingting had been hiding at her Uncle Mu Mu's place for a few days to find some peace and quiet, her emotions had gradually stabilized, and she finally accepted the reality that Jing Tong had left without saying a word.

Although I accepted it, I still feel sour when I think about it, even more sour than the pineapple in my mouth.

The soreness made her whole face tighten.

"Unappetizing?"

Seeing her like this, Zhao Lan couldn't help being funny, "You're so ugly, you're all ugly."

Glancing at him reproachfully, he continued to grab a piece and eat it, it was still sour, but he just wanted to eat it.

The persistent little girl, Zhao Lan looked at her with a doting smile, said that she was going to mix the paint for her so that she could color it, and then climbed downstairs first, leaving someone alone, facing the two people next to her. The little wooden man is melancholy.

Master should return to Mo Yunxuan!

In my spare time, I will think about her uncontrollably. Once the miss starts, I can't stop it.

No wonder I can say something, I can't see you for a day, and I think like crazy.

Ah, what the hell is the master doing, I really want to stay with her, will she be in danger, thinking about it, I rubbed my hair violently.

"Little monster with disheveled hair, these colors are enough, don't think about it, come, find something to do."

A certain person was dragged off the couch, neither angry nor angry, Uncle Mu Mu was reasonable, so he had better be busy.

It’s just that I have to find a way not to stay here and wait for the master to come back to find me. I prefer to take the initiative rather than wait for Nangong Tingting. I glanced at the person beside me who was painting Muhua, and beat her up. Uncle Wood's idea.

"Among those people in the net, is Uncle Mu familiar?"

He frowned in disgust, how could he be familiar with those people, "I'm not interested in them, why would I spend time dealing with them."

"I don't know why your mother recruited them into the mansion, oh... yes!" Turning to look at the little guy, "Speaking of which, she really has the foresight to prevent her eldest girl from going to see her lover! I'm afraid you will suffer!"

"Go to hell!"

Uncle Deadwood, see if I don't tear your mouth, thanks to Zhao Lan, Nangong can always divert some attention. Seeing the little girl smile, he feels relieved. The relationship is not just about those things. If it can't be done in the end, it still depends on fate.

"Don't move around, these paints can't be rubbed on my beautiful clothes, you can paint yours quickly."

"Hmph, let you talk nonsense, do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare, I made a mistake with my aunt."

The girl is really not big or small, look at her domineering appearance, I don't know what she will look like to her lover.I remember the last time I saw the girl standing with her master in a hurry last time, I'm afraid she didn't dare to be so rampant in front of her dear master.

Sending a net to watch her daughter's every move is really exaggerated. Nangong Zheng also doesn't understand why Zirui is like this. After all, they were brought into the mansion back then because they didn't want them to do these things, and they were overqualified.

Pacing up and down in front of her, she was so noisy that she couldn't read the book at all, and every time she would use such an annoying way to attract herself, "What do you want to say?"

Walking in front of his wife flatteringly, Nangong was propping his hands on the desk, looking at Lan Zirui, "The sky and earth nets should be withdrawn."

He said something weakly.

Without raising her eyes, "She has come to beg you."

Lan Zirui knew that the little guy would go to her father, and when would a guy be able to stand on the united front with her about her daughter, and insisted on holding her back.

"No, no, no, I haven't seen anyone in the past few days, so I must be angry."

The good girl must have thought that she and her mother were "in the same boat", and that she didn't even treat her like herself. It was a great injustice.

"Yo, you are in a hurry."

Putting down the book, she raised her eyes to look at someone, "She, she knows how to attack people's hearts, but you can hold on well, don't waver, you are not happy that you have managed to keep someone here."

Happy, my daughter will be happy when she is by my side, but she is not happy with the child, and always feels guilty in her heart. Nangong is hesitating, thinking that he can't persuade him, but he doesn't want to hide the doubts in his heart, "You said that at the beginning You sent her away, and now you wish they would never see each other again, Zirui, you are not a stingy person, could it be that you blame Jingtong for not thinking carefully and causing Sui'er to be injured, in fact, our daughter, we also know that this matter can't be completely blamed her."

"No."

Still need him to say, that's just an excuse for her.

"You don't think they are too nice!"

"what?"

"Oh, my wife, you are still eating. If you want to be jealous of your child, you will be jealous of your husband." Nangong was hugging Lan Zirui across the table. Very greasy.

"let me go!"

"Don't let it go. I don't want it!"

What on earth does this idiot know? I'm afraid there is nothing left in his head all these years.

"Do you know about my father and mother?"

"It's because of a girl, ouch, your father is also in danger at the end of the festival..."

"Go away!"

When I asked, I still had concerns, and wanted to try to talk to him about the things that I had been suppressing in my heart, so Lan Zirui shouldn't trust someone's mind, "Walk, walk, don't stay with me." It's annoying to be chattering around, go, find out about the drawings, if you can't find out, don't come to me."

The people were blown away, and there was a sudden silence.

It was many years later, by chance, that Lan Zirui understood why her father would refuse to save Nangongzheng's elder brother.The reason is not easy to tell him, because the thorn between her and her father-in-law will never be removed.

"You probably can't." Muttering to herself, Lan Zirui shook her head, trying to get rid of these troublesome thoughts.

The collapsed house surprised Olan. She felt a wave of true energy attacking her from behind. She turned around and drew the sword. The blade broke and cut her arm, and the smell of blood dissipated quickly.

For a long time, I haven't seen this person again.

Holding on to her injured arm, she watched the person in front of her walk towards her step by step, then took off her hat, and the mysterious veil was lifted.

"It's you!"

"Surprised? Didn't you chase me very hard these days, so I came here specially for you to see."

"No wonder..." No wonder I haven't seen her for a long time, it turns out that she is...

"Not bad, why, do you think I can't do anything to you after you found a safe place?" Licking the corner of his mouth, he continued, "Do you think that putting that little boy in Mo Yunxuan is really a big deal? Is it safe?"

Seeing the injured man running for his life, the corner of her mouth curled up, and she seemed to hear something in her ears, and the broken sword flew up from the ground and stabbed into the depths of the jungle, "Cut, you can't control yourself!"